In front of the second temple pavilion.

The candidates were about to be divided into order, but were alarmed by the movements in the east and turned their heads all over.

As the sun wheels of Hutian climbed higher, the morning light blocked by Lishan spread across the first temple pavilion.

Li Buzhuo, who was followed by Liu Hejing and other candidates in front of the first temple pavilion, walked to the second temple pavilion pavilion, and watched the stele guarding the pavilion in the pavilion opening his eyes and looked at the strange world for the first time.

"Life and die every day, but they have never seen the real world until they die."

Li Buzhuo's heart moved, and suddenly thought, how could he know if he was in the Sixteen Prefectures of Fuli, whether he was also a candle in the world.

He lifted the green bamboo branches upside down and walked towards the Guanbei Pavilion.

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The eight meridians were all connected, and the sword art was formed. Li Buzhuo defeated the candidates in front of Jinting and did not encounter any accidents. With the blessing of the Yin meridian and Yang meridian sea, the internal qi consumed by the wheel battle was also supplemented at an extremely fast speed. The Qingzhuzhi used only simple and concise sword moves, but few people could capture the speed of his sword drawing, so from the beginning to the end, the two internal qi barriers of the inner qi outside the inner qi did not work.

The first stone tablet, the second stone tablet, the third, the fourth...

Each of the candlesticks can be dispersed from the true spirit and sent to Li Buzhuo's Qi Cave. The sword seeds divide a ray of sword energy and blend with it.

Every time he passed a temple pavilion, Li Buzhuo's aura became stronger, as if a sharp sword was unsheathed step by step.

He took out his sword, entered the pavilion, watched the stele, and left. Li Buzhuo was focused on his mind. The morning light spread to the ninth pavilion, and he came to the ninth pavilion.

He seemed to have forgotten the reason why he entered Hutian because of the palace test. At this moment, he comprehended the stone tablet just to demonstrate his own path.

But more and more people were following him and watching from afar.

If everyone left in front of the first temple pavilion, they were just unwilling to let Li Buzhuo take away the spirit of the canfly. With surprise and curiosity, they continued to watch him hit a wall with both malice and mentality. However, after he broke through the nine stone tablets in a row without any stagnation, these complex emotions began to gradually turn into amazement.

I also thought that although Li Buzhuo broke the first nine stone tablets at an extremely fast speed, the difficulty of comprehending the seventy-two stone tablets increased by nine levels. Even if the first nine stone tablets have steles left by alien races, their mysterious principles are not profound, and they all end in the innate realm. Although many of the people present had not yet seized a few spirits of the ephemerals, it was the sixth day that they entered the Hutian, and it was not uncommon that those who had understood the first nine stone tablets were not rare.

Li Buzhuo broke the nine stone tablets, and the surprising thing was that he was faster.

There were only 35 students, and those present did not want another Chen Langzhen to appear.

However, Li Buzhuo came from the ninth stone tablet to the eighteenth stone tablet, and his pace did not stagnate.

Then the nineteenth chapter...

The Great Method of Killing Body and Transforming Blood, the Tiger Boxing Sutra, the True Evil of the Knot...

All kinds of methods linger in my heart.

The Buyi sword seed divides out eighteen wisps of sword energy, blends with the true spirit of the mayfly, and creates the eighteen body gods.

Behind the eighteenth stele viewing pavilion, there were few people, and with the arrival of Li Buzhuo, a group of bystanders were brought.

Li Buzhuo's expression remained unchanged, but the ordinary green bamboo branches in his hand were undoubtedly the sharpest sword in the eyes of everyone.

When Li Buzhuo came to twenty-seven stele-viewing pavilions, everyone speculated and suspected Li Buzhuo, and had changed from whether he could win the imperial examination to discuss the war in which 72 stone tablets could not be seen.

"It turns out that he has been enduring and did not take action until the sixth day."

"Does he also want to learn from Chen Langzhen and find out forty-five stone tablets in one day?"

"Impossible. Chen Langzhen is already innate and perfect. He is only able to break the realm and become a master after just one kick. Even if Li Buzhuo can reverse, he is just the first to break the realm and sit in the realm..."

"Chen Langzhen is undoubtedly the capital of Jie Yuan. If Li Buzhuo could make a big splash and sing all the way to the Thirty-Five Monuments, he would really be able to get a Asian Yuan."

All the discussions gradually disappeared after the sun passed the thirty-sixth stele-viewing pavilion.

When he entered the forty-fifth stele viewing pavilion, he stopped completely.

"If the vital energy is not discharged, it will be absorbed into one's body. When the marrow is as thick as frost and the bones are as strong as jade, it is the realm of the spiritual fetus and jade bones."

Li Buzhuo ignored the discussion behind him. After explaining the method on the inscription forty-five of the monument under the monument, he stood up and left, and went to the next stone monument.

At this moment, jealousy and doubts turned into admiration.

The Hutian Realm, which was originally quite peaceful, suddenly started to turmoil after Chen Langzhen broke the monument forty-five in one day.

On the sixth day, another green bamboo branch that was broken from the green forest in the northern hills was picked up by someone.

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The seventy-two steles in Hutian have existed in ancient times, and the traceability of each stele is almost impossible to verify. Since the prosperity of the human way, the qi refining method has become increasingly perfect than in ancient times. However, the simplest and most original thinking is often the easier it is to approach the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. Among the seventy-two steles, the more the steles in the steles are, the more they return to nature.

Five days before entering Hutian, Li Buzhuo had the help of Chunqiu in his dream, but he had only discovered seventy stone tablets.

In fact, the inscriptions before the seventy stone tablets can be understood and their meaning can be understood. The only difficulty lies in the meaning of ancient characters and figures, as well as the transformation of modern people's thinking. However, the inscriptions on the seventy-first stone tablets can no longer be understood in ordinary ways.

At this time, Li Buzhuo's eyes crossed the thick gray pavilion and looked at the stone tablet. The patterns on the tablet looked like traces of children's hand-painted traces, shape, weight, depth, and disorder.

Li Buzhuo broke the monument all the way. At this moment, regardless of momentum, mood, or spirit, he had already reached the peak, for the sake of this seventy-first stone tablet.

Standing in front of the monument again, Li Buzhuo stood for a long time, and the breath that was strong to the peak finally gradually disappeared. Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief, both regretful and natural.

If he really had to see through the seventy-two stone tablets, the blow would be too great. Most of them were still wandering in front of the nine stone tablets. Today, they followed this person, but they came to the deepest part of Beiqiu without realizing it.

It was already dusk, and the green bamboo in the forest casted a very long shadow on the ground, swaying and shaking. Li Buzhuo turned his head, his eyes followed the bamboo shadow, turned around, his eyes crossed the bamboo tips, looked at the setting sun in the sky, took a deep breath, and walked into the Guanbei Pavilion.

"The stele records are not the Qi Refining Method."

Li Buzhuo came to the monument guarding the ephemerals.

I had been trying to understand the meaning of the inscription but failed. It turned out that he had been astray because the inscription had no meaning.

As he said that, Li Buzhuo raised his finger and pointed to a place among the miscellaneous lines of the inscription and said, "This is the North Hill, this is the fog, this is day and night, this is Lishan..."

"This is the broken tiles in front of the Guanbei Pavilion, this is the bamboo forest..."

"This stele is Hu Tian."

After Li Buzhuo finished speaking, he looked at the monument guarding the ephemera.

The lines on the inscription are complicated and cannot be graphic in terms of human perspective. However, after deducing them in front of the inscription for a long time, Li Buzhuo finally realized that the rules contained behind the miscellaneous lines were exactly the entire operation of a day and night Hutian, that is, the life of a mayfly.
Chapter completed!